Chapter 917: The Second Protector of the Wind and Thunder
A few days later.
"Bao is great if you have it" inside the steamed bun shop.
Xiu'er went to Ping'an Temple to deliver steamed buns again.
The old man smiled and hung up a small wooden sign.
——"Closed today".
A group of office workers who were addicted to eating steamed buns left heartbroken.
Shortly after the crowd dispersed,
A young woman wearing a goose-yellow plain skirt and a layer of tulle on her face slowly walked towards the end of the street.
Although the woman's face was covered, making it difficult to see her face, when she walked, she swayed her hips and waist in a charming manner. Along the way, the fragrant breeze curled up, attracting the attention of all passers-by. For a moment, there was silence on both sides of the street.
I saw a white snake-shaped collar wrapped around the woman's snow-white neck. The snake head's eyes were filled with faint blood, so lifelike that it made people shudder.
Under the spotlight, the woman arrived in front of the steamed stuffed bun shop.
The old man, who was taking a rest with his eyes closed, suddenly opened his eyes, and his figure moved, leaving strange afterimages in the shop, and he was in front of the counter in the blink of an eye.
"Friends come from far away."
The old man looked at the masked woman and said something for no reason.
The woman replied in a low voice: "...Even if he is far away, he will be killed."
"Oh, come in."
The old man opened the door curtain and let the woman in.
The silent streets flow again.
Some people speculated that the beauty was the adopted daughter of the bun shop owner. She was really lucky.
Many wealthy businessmen, rich and young, are even more anxious in their hearts.
Their idea is very simple, they want to be relatives with the owner of the bun shop.
Inside the shop.
The masked woman, who was surrounded by no one else, took off her veil, revealing her delicate face. She suppressed her smile, knelt down on one knee in front of the two old men, lowered her head, and said softly: "The thirteenth generation guardian disciple of Mo Luo Temple, Li
Qianqian, I have seen the wind protector and the thunder protector."
In the room, the old woman washed the flour off her hands and chuckled in a dumb voice: "Exposed?"
Li Qianqian didn't dare to get up, she still lowered her head, and said in a more helpless voice: "Heifeng Shahai and his party, that day the head of the Sword Sect became suspicious of his subordinates."
The two old men and women in the room were silent for a moment. The old man shook his head and said, "It doesn't matter. This is a piece of chess made by Lord Mora unintentionally. One piece and half a piece. The outcome is unpredictable."
The old woman said: "I heard that Master Mo Luo still has a son in Tianjian Sect..."
The old man: "But no one else knows the true identity of this nail except Lord Mora."
"About this matter, I have something important to report," Li Qianqian raised his head. He talked about Lin Yi's affairs within the sect, and told the truth about Lin Yi's action against Rushuang in the black wind and sand sea. The implication was:
, she is 90% sure that Lin Yi is another "Xiaozuo" in Tianjian Sect:
"According to legend, the man planted by Master Mo Luo is proficient in disguise and shrinking his bones, and can even change his age, appearance, and gender. Even if he is detected by the powerful Nascent Soul, he can easily hide it. In just four years, Lin Yi has easily stepped into the trap.
Logically speaking, it is impossible to enter the realm of golden elixir."
The old woman suddenly frowned and wondered: "You said this person is indeed weird in every way, but if he is really one of ours, how can he be so sharp?"
The old man closed his eyes for a long time, then suddenly opened them. The moment he opened his eyes, he forcefully said one word: "High!"
Li Qianqian didn't dare to get up, but looked at Protector Feng in surprise, wondering what he meant by "high".
"High! High! High! What a move to advance before retreating! Now I believe it even more!" Protector Feng twirled his beard, narrowed his cloudy eyes slightly, and said with a smile: "You, me, and she all feel that if
There is no way he would show off his true intentions like this, but he did reveal it. Such an act turned out to be a clever move! It just so happened that you took the initiative to escape and exposed your identity. The two of them complement each other and perfectly concealed his true nature.
identity of."
"Guardian Feng, are you saying that Lin Yi is really a member of my Demon Luo Palace?"
Li Qianqian was shocked and confused.
"Nine times out of ten."
The two old men thought about it, and the more they thought about it, the more they agreed.
"For thousands of years, the old Immortal of Tianjian Sect has been balancing with Lord Mo Luo. She will not die for a day, while Tianjian Sect will be like the sun and the moon in the sky, and its arrogance will never be extinguished. But now, that person is at the end of his crossbow, and the black wind and sand sea are unexpectedly
She is also unable to come in her true form, which shows that at this moment, she can no longer leave the Heavenly Sword Gate Cave."
The three of them talked in a few words in the small bun shop and almost confirmed Lin Yi's identity as a spy.
Li Qianqian followed Lin Yi and others all the way to Qingdu in order to report to the two guardians that Lin Yi, Jian Nanchun, and Xia Xiaoman, three golden elixir monks, had come to Qingdu.
The identity of the spy has been exposed. If he stays in Tianjian Sect, he will waste his life in vain. It is better to take the initiative to escape, continue to use his remaining energy, and contribute to the Demon Palace.
After talking about Lin Yi,
Li Qianqian frowned, and then carefully told the story about the strange man growing together with the vines in the black wind and sand sea.
Protector Wind and Protector Thunder knew far more secrets than Li Qianqian did. They looked at each other suddenly and saw uncontrollable horror in each other's eyes.
Old woman: "That was three thousand years ago..."
Old man: "Impossible. If he were a monk three thousand years ago, how could he still be alive today?"
Everyone thinks it's impossible.
But although the younger generation doesn't know much about the battle between good and evil three thousand years ago, the older generation has studied the relevant history and will still remember it fresh if they experienced it themselves.
In the Mara Hall, this is a warning, saying that even those in the Demon Sect cannot be as arrogant as Demon Zhang, otherwise they will end up with a tragic end that cannot be tolerated by the three paths of good, evil and Buddha.
Li Qianqian looked at the solemn expressions of the two uncles and aunts, and secretly thought that there was something fishy here.
When she was debating whether to ask more questions, cheerful laughter came from outside the door.
It's Xiuer who has returned from a date.
"You stay in Qingdu. If there is anything important, I will contact you."
Protector Feng waved his hand. He didn't want Xiu'er to know their true identities and drove Li Qianqian away.
Although Li Qianqian was confused, she didn't dare to ask any more questions and left quietly.
She stood outside and watched with her own eyes an amateur girl entering the bun shop. Their hands were stained with an unknown amount of blood. The ordinary disciples in Moluo Hall were so shocked that the two guardians of Feng Lei suddenly changed their faces and turned into two kind old people.
Parents, Li Qianqian, who was secretly observing outside the shop, was so shocked that his mouth opened into an "O" shape, round and slippery.
In the end, she shook her head helplessly, not knowing what the two guardians meant by pretending to be cool, and finally left the "Bao is great" bun shop.
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on the other hand.
Yi Lin sneaks into Tianxuan Academy late every night.
It took a month.
Finally, I have written down a total of 375 historical annals and biographies related to history.
Logically speaking, if it was more interesting knowledge, Yi Lin would not spend so long.
But this history is too boring, and whoever memorizes it will know it.
When she was studying in the past, Yi Lin's academic performance in liberal arts was average.
He's not interested.
However, in the boring process of memorizing history books, Yi Lin was equivalent to reading the entire history after the Empress Qi Jue left.
The era where the Qijue Empress lived was called ancient times.
In ancient times, high-level qi masters emerged in endlessly. Any one of them could change the earth's crust with a flip of his hand, causing landslides and tsunamis.
At that time, there was no concept of country, only tribes and villages.
The two most powerful tribes are named "Chi" and the other "Xuan".
Most of the history in the earliest period was embellished by later generations, and most of them described how awesome and beautiful the Qi Jue Empress was - even if no one had ever seen the true appearance of the Qi Jue Empress.
According to legend, the Empress Qijue left behind six treasures.
The records of these six treasures in history books are vague and even have the color of mythology.
There is a gun across the mountains and rivers;
There is a sword that creates the world;
There is a book that knows everything;
There is a seal that suppresses everything;
There is a shuttle that can teleport thousands of miles;
There is a treasure box with endless blessings.
Yi Lin took the seats one by one with all the legendary items he knew so far, and matched up with about a few:
Sword: Guili sword.
Spear: Immortal Killing Spear.
Seal: Seal of the Human Emperor.
As for the treasure box, the shuttle, and the book, Yi Lin couldn't figure it out.
After the Qijue Empress ascended to the upper world, the Qi Refiners declined and the first dynasty emerged.
The first dynasty was called "Dayan".
The Great Yan Dynasty had its ups and downs, and then wars resumed. Qi refiners were able to cause chaos, and the dynasty changed again.
The Second Dynasty, coincidentally, was also called "Datang".
Then, dynasties changed, and a total of nine dynasties were born on the Dongsheng Shenzhou continent.
The current Daqian Dynasty is the tenth generation.
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Endorsement has a side effect.
Yi Lin's mind was filled with a bunch of unpronounceable nouns, and she felt dizzy.
He staggered back to Yingxue Pavilion as if he was drunk.
When I returned to Yingxue Pavilion, it was already the fifth watch and the moonlight was hazy.
Passing by the junior sister's room, Yi Lin found that the lights were still on, and the junior sister seemed to be alone and unable to sleep.
Yi Lin wanted to just go to sleep, but he hesitated for a moment, then walked back to Xia Xiaoman's door. After silently reciting "Amitabha", he wet his index finger and said "Bo" on Xia Xiaoman's door paper expressionlessly.
~" A small hole was poked into the ground.
Peeking through the small hole, Xia Xiaoman was bending his head at his desk, looking at a yellowed map.
The map is filled with many crossed circles and many lines that alternate between virtual and real.
"It seems to be a strategic map."
Yi Lin took a quick look and realized that Xia Xiaoman stayed up until three or four o'clock because he was thinking about the harsh situation on all fronts during the civil strife in the Daqian Dynasty.